[pauladunbar]

Before going into town dressed en femme. I ask myself what do wear underneath my dress?

Am I brave enough to go commando? Or should I tuck or tape the family jewels safely under my panties?

The solution in this hot climate rests with the likelihood of becoming sexually excited while away from home. Under normal shopping for food there would be little chance of becoming "turned on" therefore commando is often my preferred choice. However, shopping for clothing or simply going out for a meal or coffee can often present an erotic situation likely to arouse that which is best kept under some form of restraint.

This morning dressed in a short slip and pale blue cotton and viscose dress and my usual perfume I went shopping for groceries. The market was busy and I decided to have a light lunch at a coffee house. There was only one vacant table for four and I sat there waiting for service.My coffee and chocolate cake was delicious. Two young ladies asked if they could join me and soon we were chatting. They were students in town to conduct a survey assignment. I agreed to take part in the survey anonymously. Was I married- No. Had I ever been married- No but then the next question shook me. When had I last masturbated? I paused and said - Last night in bed. They both giggled. I said. What is so funny? They said - That was the first positive answer they had received. I then asked them when had they last masturbated. They said - we do not masturbate. I said- well no more questions on that subject please. They left.

The waitress who had heard most of our conversation said there had been complaints from customers about inappropriate questions from university students. I said I would not complain, it was just a student p[rank.

It was then that I became aware of a young attractive lady sitting at a table facing me who was displaying more thigh than you would expect. Her dress crept higher and higher until her flashing white silk panties were visible between her legs and flashing like a neon sign. She left soon after.

By then,my dick was awake and a bulge appeared that would cause some embarrassment if I stood up to leave. It took four coffees and an hour before I dare leave, but aware that next time I sit in a coffee house I must not be a -la -commando. It may feel very cool, but circumstances can arouse that which is best not aroused in a public place.

But then I am tempted to ask readers - when did you last masturbate?
LOL Paula